Tough

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"So... you want to make trouble for me?"

"Or what?"

"...Do you want to die?" The No. 2 High School principal's face was livid, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

"If you can do it." Waving his hand, Chen Yu turned around and walked back to the center of the ring.

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"This... What's going on..."

Like many of the audience members, Chen Siwen was confused when she saw the unfriendly interaction between Chen Yu and the No. 2 High School principal.

The sound of the arena was specially set.

It would not be amplified unless it reached a certain decibel level.

This was also to prevent the five arenas from competing at the same time, resulting in a chaotic sound.

Therefore, everyone only saw Chen Yu's actions and did not hear their conversation clearly.

In the first row of Area A, Sister Qi lit another cigarette for herself and closed her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking about.

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